It's meant to be shared. Nine months ago, life as I had known it was over. Today I'm standing on the ramp of a little country airport with my HUSBAND ...and my friends, waiting for more friends to fly in.Beside me is a neat little seven year old girl that halfway wants to call me 'Mom' and the other half of her wants to call me 'Sis' and I'm happy about that.I have this family now. We're spread over three different states for the moment, but I have ROOTS that go back to Louisiana and Alabama and,. "The first job is to get you to hospital to see what's been done to youand how it can best be dealt with," James told me and the police saidthey would go with me as well.In the meantime officers were sent to Jenny's office to arrest her andnegociations were under way for warrants to be issued for Sam and thedoctors that operated on me. Even though I was taken to a veryexpensive private clinic, it seemed to take an age to do examinationsand have blood tests and x-rays. As I stood having that. And she figured maybe it had something to do with his mother and Bill. Maybe she was freaked out by it…didn’t want to talk to him…and Bill…well depending on how big the dude was himself, the boy probably freaked him out as well. Not to mention he’d be a constant reminder of Mark and his cock that had previously invaded his newly married wife. Or maybe…just maybe it was the fact that she’d seen him and he’d seen her…and any level of humility that might have existed between them was now gone. . Theyre sore too. She rocked her body back and forth, using her pussy to squeeze his dick as she did. His fingers kept her nipples rock hard and she found herself almost at another climax in only minutes. Almost but not quite. She felt his dick swell and he gripped her titties hard just as he exploded, shooting his cum deep inside her. She hadnt reached climax yet and he knew it. Silently, he rolled her over and put her legs on his shoulders as he leaned forward, his dick still semi-hard. When.